Spellcasting Heavens

Darkness, starlight, colorful swirls...

In fact, Zhang Cheng wasn't quite sure what he saw in just a few seconds, but it was undoubtedly so bizarre that he didn't even notice when the teleportation was completed.

Okay, young man, don't be in a daze, just keep up, we still have a lot of things to do today. Ansrem Ruinweiwor urged, and went straight through the mirror-like arch, and disappeared instantly. disappeared.

Interesting, is this magic teleportation... Zhang Cheng muttered to himself in a low voice, hurriedly followed, and also followed through the arch.

Just a second later, he found that his eyes suddenly opened up, and he was standing at the top of a tower thirty or so meters above the ground. Looking down from above, he could have a panoramic view of the scenery within a radius of several kilometers.

I saw hundreds of tall earth elements, under the control of a small number of mages, methodically piled up the stones engraved with magic runes to form a huge ring foundation.

Above the foundation, a towering mage tower rises from the ground. Although most of them are far from completed, it can be judged from the number that how many mage will live here in the future.

How is it? Isn't it spectacular? Not long ago, this place was still in ruins, but with our efforts, it will soon be presented to the world in a brand-new manner. The Archmage introduced with pride. road.

Of course, he has enough capital to be proud of. When the Dalaran site was abandoned by the entire alliance, he led more than 3,000 survivors to rebuild it from scratch, and even sent a small team of The large-scale army blocked the expansion of the Forsaken.

Looking at this huge construction site, Zhang Cheng nodded lightly and sighed: Yes, it's spectacular, even a miracle is not an exaggeration. But I'm curious, how did you think of building a floating city in the first place? of?

He knows very well that the real function of those engraved magic rune stones is actually anti-gravity. Each piece needs to consume precious arcane crystals. When all the stones are piled up, the reconstructed Dalaran can rise from the ground. , a perfect fortress that can never be conquered.

Oh? You know? Ansrem Ruinwevor was obviously surprised that a young mage could see through his own plan.

Well, I've heard a little bit. Maybe you don't know it yet. The name of the mentor who led me on the magical path is Risen. He was a member of the Kirin Tor Council and told me a lot about the magical city. The story, so although I came here for the first time, I am not unfamiliar at all. Zhang Cheng explained half-truths.

Risen? Wait, I seem to have heard of this name. The archmage touched the long, bushy beard on his chin, and after a while he suddenly realized: Ah, I remember. Risen, Lordan The youngest son of the Earl of Ambrose in the Kingdom of Lun, a classmate of Jaina Proudmoore, and a relatively outstanding young mage. I didn't expect him to be alive and have a disciple.

Since the fall of Prince Arthas, the mentor has lost hope in life as a whole. He shut himself in the house, cut off almost all contact with the outside world, and died in depression not long ago. The reason why I rushed When I came to Dalaran, I wanted to inform the council about his death, and at the same time return the precious books and scrolls that the mentor took away when the disaster struck. After speaking, Zhang Cheng opened his backpack and took out the things he had prepared and handed them over to the other party. .

Ansrem Ruinwevor took a glance at it, and quickly muttered to himself: The Shaping Technique of Arcane Energy, The Connection Between Holy Light and Shadow, On Death After World, How to Make Your Spell Casting Faster... Yes, these are precious materials lost in the library. By the way, what did you say about Risen's death? If I remember correctly,

He is only about thirty years old this year, how could he die?

Zhang Cheng pretended to helplessly shrug his shoulders, and carefully took out the ridiculous suicide note from his pocket: I don't want to make too many comments about my mentor, but you should be able to understand after reading his suicide note.

A suicide note? He predicted his own death in advance? Ansrem Ruinwevor frowned, took out the slightly wrinkled letter, and began to read it word by word.

But before halfway through reading, he couldn't help laughing, laughing and commenting: Hahahaha! Another poor bastard who has a crush on Jaina but doesn't dare to confess. Well, I think I know. Why did he die, a person who is immersed in remorse all day is destined to live forever.

Having said that, the archmage handed the suicide note back to Zhang Cheng, with a trace of contempt on his face, and then asked: Then what are your plans, young man, if you want to join the Kirin Tor Council, you should go to the south and be loyal to the Stormwind Kingdom?

Of course I join the Kirin Tor Council. I'm not interested in politics, nor do I get involved in the intrigues of the bigwigs. I just want to be quiet and find a place where I can study and research. Zhang Cheng made a choice without hesitation.

If he remembers correctly, there is a terrible existence in Stormwind City who is trying to subvert the king's power. She is Deathwing's biological daughter, the famous black dragon sister - Onyxia.

Unless you are impatient, you will be idle in front of this big guy...

Wise choice! Ansrem Ruinweiver nodded in satisfaction. Although you are Risen's disciple, if you want to join the Kirin Tor Council, you still need to go through some procedures and take a few small tests. But I believe that with your strength and skills, it should be easy to pass. Come. , I'll take you to complete these simple tests before taking you to meet your friends.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his arms and jumped directly from the balcony.

Just as the body and the ground were about to collide, an invisible force suddenly slowed down the speed of descent, and the whole person, like a leaf, slowly landed on the steps below.

Oh - my God, this is really crazy. Zhang Cheng couldn't help twitching a few times at the corners of his mouth. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and ruthlessly jumped down with his eyes closed.

With the wind whistling in his ears, he only felt that his body suddenly fell into the water and was lifted up by a buoyant force. When he opened his eyes, his feet had already landed firmly on the ground, but his legs were trembling a little. too obedient...